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okaymar - april fools lyrics
[intro]
ayy_ayy, ayy
(i will always love you)
[chorus]
these boys lame as f_ck, no, i don’t wan’ clique up, b_tch (bah)
and you want smoke with me, like, don’t get bl!cked up, b_tch (bl!cked up)
i got so many hoes like what’s a side_b_tch? (flexed up)
and this b_tch in my face (face), like ho, get off my d_ck
i just hit his ho (hit his ho), but he already know (he already know)
i just popped a tesla pill, sh_t got me on the floor (on the floor)
and they see me goin’ up so they wanna bite my flows (man, yeah)
and i’m really geeked up, these lil’ boys fake, though (fake, though)
and i spend a lotta bands on these f_ckin’ clothes, b_tch (man, yeah)
tryna snake me, you gon’ die, ain’t no backdoor, b_tch (backdoor)
[verse]
ain’t no backdoor (backdoor)
and my glock hold like twenty (man), better get low (get low)
and this b_tch, she tryna f_ck, i just might say, “h_llo” (say, “h_llo”)
and i’m still turnt up but i ain’t do no show (man)
i got h_lla plays on this f_ckin’ phone (on my f_ckin’ phone)
i threw on the vet’ (man), i said, “f_ck vlone” (f_ck vlone)
and this b_tch up in my face, told her, “leave me ‘lone” (skrrah)
and this b_tch up in my face (man), told her, “get the f_ck—” (get the f_ck—)
and i popped a perc’, i’m geeked as f_ck (geeked as f_ck)
and i’m wit’ lil’ t (man, bah), don’t try yo’ luck (yeah_yeah, yeah, ayy)
[chorus]
these boys lame as f_ck, no, i don’t wan’ clique up, b_tch (man)
and you want smoke with me, like, don’t get bl!cked up, b_tch (bl!cked up)
i got so many hoes like what’s a side_b_tch? (man, flexed up)
and this b_tch in my face (face), like ho, get off my d_ck
i just hit his ho (hit his ho), but he already know (he already know, man)
i just popped a tesla pill, sh_t got me on the floor (on the floor)
and they see me goin’ up so they wanna bite my flows (man, yeah)
and i’m really geeked up, these lil’ boys fake, though (fake, though)
and i spend a lotta bands on these f_ckin’ clothes, b_tch (man, yeah)
tryna snake me, you gon’ die, ain’t no backdoor, b_tch (backdoor)
[outro]
(i— i_i love you)
what you wanna do?
tryna f_ck up on me slow (yeah)
i sip on that [?], got b_tches, lot of ’em, too
she eat me like some food, can’t no ho say i’m rude
b_tch, don’t f_ck my mood, tryn’ [?] (yeah)
i got b_tches everywhere
send yo’ ho up to my lair
i hope i see you there
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